Tazlure

After having been gone for so long, I am back and into moderated freeform gamedesign once again. I've realized that trying cram every single idea into a game is tiring and is not productive. I'm planning to take it slow this time and just start from somewhere certain and see where it goes.

Ah, thank you.

Would directly linking to those articles be enough or do I have to manually do it?

Thank you, but I'm not so sure I could reach the six month deadline cause for now I'm just going to test out roleplaying with the rules I'm going to use first. I could ask permission for it again yes? I'll post out a link for you all to monitor the progress of whatever it is I'm doing. I thank you a...

I'd like to apply, but what I would really like to apply for is permission to use those articles in the wiki on how to properly roleplay in a moderated environment, like those articles on separating OOC from IC, IC actions will have IC consequences, Fun over Realism, Realism, Timestamping, Synch Eve...

I know it may be too late but I just thought of this now and maybe it might be a good idea for any future attempts of something like this at its current scale now. Instead of area oriented moderation, why not campaign oriented moderation? By that, I mean the mod don't moderate areas, they moderate s...

I just heard the news today. Sad.

Aight, moving on, Tazlure is not as dead as it is, it lives on in you guys and I'm here to help in any way I can.

Maybe when I'm a rich big shot producer some day I could make a huge movie on Taz...wishful thinking.

Cool, a thief. And oh, Anistis, if you guys are pulling something together might as well try if you could get me into that rather than just a one on one thing.

Matiel took his time trying to remember how to do what he was wanting to do. Looking at the pots that were already cooking, he had the feeling that a crook wouldn't be needed at all. Maybe there was a difference with what he planned to do and what was wanted with the crook. It seemed to not matter t...

Anistis, if it's all the same with you, why don't you have Anistis play Foil with Matiel? I might surprise you.

OOC: I was just dropping in to applaud this.

He'd been listening for the entire time. Finding her beforehand wasn't such a chore to do. Standing on top of a wagon gave his eyes enough leverage to find them himself. He had planned to wait for Mathias to bring her to him, but it seems the duties he imposed on that assistant would take some time....

He was happy he could see the stars. It was only in places not crowded by stone and grit that the stars could show their faces again. He wondered why a man of his bearings could only notice them here, now, away from where he was born. Was he free this way? Was he free at all, this way? It seems as t...

That will have to be for another day as the character I'm going for isn't exactly the type for Indiana Jones Adventure but more on the pioneer-city building type.

Cool. Any other place would actually be fine. As I remember it was suggested that I look at the Triangle Islands for a cool starting place. I checked it out and being that Trothgard was something I checked out as a player before, I thought hey this would be cool to revisit. Any other place in those ...

Dwarf Fortress has been distracting me away from this place for too long. I've been meaning to do some actual posting of course in the plots I'm already in but at the moment things have been moving pretty slow so I'm going to take that down time to make my new character. This will be my third PC and...

They took Sando. I am going to kill them.

There was no thrill in passing the walls. There was no breath of fresh air to greet him as he had dreamed this day to bring. There was no ceremony within him, no uproar, no feeling of having reached a pinnacle; only empty thoughts. Most of those thoughts were on the piece of paper he left his family...

Matiel failed to think of anything beyond the perfect title. He cursed. He did not like the notion of a perfect title, especially one that came from him. It felt so, pretentious. True, the title was apt, the title was something he'd want to work on, but the fact that he felt so proud of it deadened ...

Matiel sent Mathias off without telling him why he needed to talk to Anna. He heard the young man question his request, but he made it out like he didn't hear him. Truth is, he wasn't actually paying any attention anymore. Two women were able to grasp his notice as they appeared to Haikan's greeting...

I hereby decalre; I am in Favor of this 2nd Draft.

OOC:

Just for the fun of it, let's do this in IC Haikan.

He is? I thought he was only gone for a few days. Very well. I'll leave any calls for change to Haikan. We'll talk those changes over.

The tide was slowly turning. Matiel did not fail to notice that as he watched the lights form without the shop change and darken. As he watched, he was graced to notice the light's gaze on the metal box. Copper. Copper was a strange thing to use. It's hue was slowly showing from certain parts within...

Yo, I'll be a little busy right now cause of school so for the next to days, I'll be postless.

"Small brains?" Matiel was not amused. He was hoping the Bardic College would teach the young man something useful for the future; if not for him at least for himself. Acquiring stereotypes was not useful. If before Matiel was trying to soften his mood despite the stress of the yester-eve'...